Become the white moonlight of the attack

Two months later, a grand wedding ceremony was held in a high-end hotel in the imperial capital. The couple was a couple. Lao Song's long-lost son.

The combination of the two makes others envious.

The atmosphere in the hotel was harmonious, and the guests who came to attend the wedding ceremony were absolutely amazing, and everyone from the imperial capital, big and small, was present.

In the room on the tenth floor of the hotel, Jiang Zhuo was wearing an expensive white suit, with a delicate red rose hanging on his chest, sitting in front of the window quietly waiting for the celebration to begin.

Suddenly someone knocked on the door from outside, and his younger sister, Song Jiaxin, who was standing beside him happily went to open the door.

"Li Jue, why are you here!" Song Jiaxin was a little surprised when she saw Secretary Li standing in front of the door in a black suit. His brother said yesterday that Secretary Li would not come, "You came alone?" Song Jiaxin symbolized Sexually look left and right at the door.

Secretary Li is still the same as he was a few months ago. If there is any difference in him, it is that the light in his eyes is gone.

"Is there anyone, will you let me in?" Secretary Li opened his mouth, and Song Jiaxin quickly stepped aside to signal for him to come in.

In order to look good, Zhou Ruobing specially invited a makeup artist for Jiang Zhuo to put on light makeup for him.

Jiang Zhuozheng was very surprised when he saw the person in front of him because of awkward makeup.

"I thought you wouldn't come."

"Jiang/Brother's wedding, I will not miss it."

Jiang Zhuo noticed that there was no one else behind Secretary Li, and guessed in his heart. It seemed that he and Feng Wenke still had a hard time to leave.

"Sit down, I'm going downstairs later, talk to me?"

Today is Jiang Zhuo's big day, and Secretary Li didn't want to mention his relationship. Before Jiang Zhuo asked, Secretary Li declared in advance not to talk about feelings.

Jiang Zhuo's words were blocked, so he could only ask about Secretary Li's recent situation.

"Brother Jiang, is it my illusion? I feel that you are more mother-in-law than before."

Jiang Zhuo was taken aback, and blinked at Song Jiaxin who was sitting beside him, "Is what he said true?"

Song Jiaxin smiled without saying a word.

Soon the door of the room was knocked again, Song Chengsheng and Zhou Ruobing walked in from the outside, followed by Feng Wenke who was fishing in troubled waters.

Secretary Li kept silent after seeing Feng Wenke. Jiang Zhuo looked anxious, but he didn't dare to say anything more. He could only signal Feng Wenke to hurry up with his eyes, but this guy didn't care about him at all.

Forget it, take care of your own affairs.

After the preparations for the wedding scene were completed, Jiang Zhuo was escorted out by the crowd.

The lobby on the first floor was covered with a red carpet paved with rose petals. Jiang Zhuo walked through the rich rose fragrance lingering at the tip of his nose.

He stood by the hotel gate, surrounded by his biological parents. The classic wedding march sounded, and Song Chengsheng slowly walked towards the wedding reception while holding Jiang Zhuo's hand.

Standing at the front desk was a prince in a black suit. He was noble and refined, and his deep eyes were fixed on his lover.

One step, two steps, each step is like the past they walked together, sweet, heavy and warm.

Song Chengsheng handed Jiang Zhuo to Fu Shixin's hands, and under the blessing of everyone, he made a promise for a lifetime, exchanged rings, kissed, and the ceremony was completed.

Every link will remind Jiang Zhuo of the past when they were together.

He looked at the man in front of him, his little husband, who would have known that his momentary self-abandonment would tie himself such a wonderful red thread.

He is even more grateful to Fu Shixin for his persistence, for his love at first sight for him, and for not giving up.

Fortunately, he is married, married to someone who likes him.

Fortunately he was married and he fell in love with him.